Yanjing, National Defense Garrison.
In the actual combat test field, rows of moving human-shaped targets are moving at a speed of 12 kilometers per hour.
Hundreds of drones were flying in the air, with thick and long gun barrels installed under their bodies. The gun barrels moved automatically with the movement of the human-shaped targets, and yellow sparks were accompanied by the smell of gunpowder.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
As each human-shaped target fell, strings of data were summarized and then spit out paper data by the machine and submitted to Mu Kangping.
After half a year of in-depth transformation, the current drones have achieved qualitative improvements in stability, battery life, speed and accuracy.
I believe that it can accurately kill the enemy when used on the battlefield.
"Ministry of Information, what progress have you made?"
"Anti-magnetic storms are still under development. Ordinary magnetic bombs will affect some functions of drones. Their current idea is to create a negative magnetic field and send a strong signal receiver to interfere with magnetic storms!"
Mu Kangping nodded slightly, "Continue research and development." Then he said seriously, "In the next three years, our core project will be magnetic storms!"
We must do a good job of both counterattack and placement!
Just at this moment, a soldier came from a distance and handed over a walkie-talkie.
"Major, your phone number is from Yanjing Tengsheng, Song Jiang."
Mu Kangping nodded, "Hello? Mr. Song."
"Here, there's a Spring Festival Gala manager who wants to borrow thousands of drones for the show. Brother Mu, can you lend them to me?"
"Hold a show? What show?"
“Fireworks.”
Set off fireworks?
Mu Kangping was happy, looking at the smoke-filled scene in front of him, the sparks of fire and the bangs of the test site.
"This thing is really good for fireworks."
Only then did Song Jiang blink and ask, "Can I borrow it?"
"Report it." Mu Kangping paused, "It's not a big problem. This year's Spring Festival Gala can indeed have some real stuff."
Nowadays, the international situation is becoming more and more frictional. Although real guns and artillery may not be used, the true face of economic sanctions has been revealed.
Thinking of this, Mu Kangping gave a rare reminder.
"Mr. Song, you have to be prepared for everything in the international arena."
Song Jiang's face condensed, "Thank you, Brother Mu, for reminding me."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jiang turned around and said, "The factory said they can approve 1,000 drones."
"That's good!"
Liu An breathed a sigh of relief, his mind already imagining the project being approved!
"Mr. Song, time is running out! We need to submit a program plan quickly! Once the drones are in place, we will start rehearsals." At this point, he coughed lightly and said, "Do you have any technicians here? I'd like to borrow their help."
Song Jiang nodded with a strange look on his face.
Along with a large wave of people being packed up, on the train.
Li Lingyan almost emptied out her family fortune and made countless phone calls to notify intangible cultural heritage masters scattered across the country.
"Master Chen, you must come to Yanjing right now! Bring all the samples here! Yes! This time! For the Spring Festival Gala!!"
Thousands of kilometers away, in a simple studio, a pottery jar was suddenly crushed. An old man with half white hair was so excited that he couldn't believe it: "Okay, okay, girl, I will bring everything here now?!"
Jiangnan, Guangchang, Lijiang River... countless middle-aged and elderly people urgently packed their luggage and embarked on a long journey.
Sacks, suitcases and leather suitcases store products that are made with the utmost care.
"Huh" After notifying all the matters, Li Lingyan leaned back, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
This time, she wants to make Yan Shi famous all over the country!
She has thought of all the publicity for the aftermath of the Spring Festival Gala.
Thousands of years of charm, a rare treasure of China!
If she doesn't make 1 billion, it will be a disgrace to her!
"Hmph~" Li Lingyan hummed softly and turned her head to chat with Song Jiang, only to see him talking on the phone with a serious expression.
"Investigate the patent registrations of various countries, investment projects of foreign investment companies, and price increases of high-tech monopoly products in the past five years."
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Jiang had a blank expression on his face.
The next second he seemed to sense something, turned his head, noticed Li Lingyan looking at him, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face.
"What's wrong? Sister Yan."
Li Lingyan raised her head, her eyes slightly curved, "It's okay, I just think you're pretty handsome."
"This is for you."
"?"
Song Jiang took the brooch that was handed to him. It was in the shape of a dragonfly, with a fluffy texture. Its wings reflected the light, and it was as gorgeous as a sapphire.
“What is this?”
"New Year's gift! Very expensive!"
Li Lingyan emphasized, holding up two fingers: "I originally planned to set the price at million!"
Song Jiang took a deep breath, "It's so expensive?"
"Yes! I'm giving it to you. It's out of print now. It will sell for at least 100 million now!"
Song Jiang quickly put it on and patted his chest: "Then I am worth 100 million now!"
"puff!"
Li Lingyan laughed, her eyes curved slightly, and the dimples on her cheeks were exposed. "Then I'll spend 100 million to buy you, okay?"
The bright eyes reflected a look of astonishment.
Song Jiang stroked his chest, "Sister Yan, if you do this, it's easy for me to like you!"
"Really?" Li Lingyan suddenly stood up, walked to Song Jiang, slowly moved her face closer, and whispered in his ear with her pupils constricted.
"Big liar."
"Dear passengers, hello. We have arrived at Cangshan Station. Please pack your luggage, check if you have left anything behind, and get off the train as soon as possible."
""Dear passengers, hello. Cangshan station has arrived, please pack your..."
Li Lingyan tilted her head and smiled, "Get out of the car."
“…Yeah.”
Song Jiang got off the bus with his suitcase. He had been waiting at the station entrance for a car to take everyone to the rehearsal base.
Inside the building, an entire floor was opened up, and there were more than a dozen groups of dancers practicing. Their slender arms and flexible waists dazzled Song Jiang. Liu An, who had been leading the group, accurately found the person in charge in the crowd and walked in with a group of people.
"Director Wang, I have thought of a new project!"
"?" Director Wang, who had thick black eyebrows and a square face, nodded. "What is it this time?"
"Drone fireworks! Drones are sponsored by Tencent, Director Wang, this is President Song."
Song Jiang smiled implicitly and held out his hand. Director Wang looked him up and down and then said abruptly: "You can't run advertisements on the Spring Festival Gala."
"No fight, no fight!"
Director Wang's expression softened, and he heard Liu An: "I think Mr. Song has a positive image! Why don't we arrange a show for him, and let him sing a festive song with other stars!"
Positive image?
Director Wang took a look at him and nodded reluctantly in approval. He was much more handsome than some young idols in the circle. Tengsheng was also quite famous in China.
Song Jiang's eyebrows twitched, "Well, I'm not very good at singing."
“…”
"Then dance."
"reluctantly."
Song Jiang looked at the two people who were thinking and said simply, "Why don't I just watch from the side!"
He still has some self-awareness!
He is not a professional performer, so he should not make a fool of himself on the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
At this moment, a phone call came in and Director Wang picked up the phone. He glanced at the two of them, then turned around and walked a few steps away.
"Yeah... no problem!"
"Send it? The machine?"
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In the actual combat test field, rows of moving human-shaped targets are moving at a speed of 12 kilometers per hour.
Hundreds of drones were flying in the air, with thick and long gun barrels installed under their bodies. The gun barrels moved automatically with the movement of the human-shaped targets, and yellow sparks were accompanied by the smell of gunpowder.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
As each human-shaped target fell, strings of data were summarized and then spit out paper data by the machine and submitted to Mu Kangping.
After half a year of in-depth transformation, the current drones have achieved qualitative improvements in stability, battery life, speed and accuracy.
I believe that it can accurately kill the enemy when used on the battlefield.
"Ministry of Information, what progress have you made?"
"Anti-magnetic storms are still under development. Ordinary magnetic bombs will affect some functions of drones. Their current idea is to create a negative magnetic field and send a strong signal receiver to interfere with magnetic storms!"
Mu Kangping nodded slightly, "Continue research and development." Then he said seriously, "In the next three years, our core project will be magnetic storms!"
We must do a good job of both counterattack and placement!
Just at this moment, a soldier came from a distance and handed over a walkie-talkie.
"Major, your phone number is from Yanjing Tengsheng, Song Jiang."
Mu Kangping nodded, "Hello? Mr. Song."
"Here, there's a Spring Festival Gala manager who wants to borrow thousands of drones for the show. Brother Mu, can you lend them to me?"
"Hold a show? What show?"
“Fireworks.”
Set off fireworks?
Mu Kangping was happy, looking at the smoke-filled scene in front of him, the sparks of fire and the bangs of the test site.
"This thing is really good for fireworks."
Only then did Song Jiang blink and ask, "Can I borrow it?"
"Report it." Mu Kangping paused, "It's not a big problem. This year's Spring Festival Gala can indeed have some real stuff."
Nowadays, the international situation is becoming more and more frictional. Although real guns and artillery may not be used, the true face of economic sanctions has been revealed.
Thinking of this, Mu Kangping gave a rare reminder.
"Mr. Song, you have to be prepared for everything in the international arena."
Song Jiang's face condensed, "Thank you, Brother Mu, for reminding me."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jiang turned around and said, "The factory said they can approve 1,000 drones."
"That's good!"
Liu An breathed a sigh of relief, his mind already imagining the project being approved!
"Mr. Song, time is running out! We need to submit a program plan quickly! Once the drones are in place, we will start rehearsals." At this point, he coughed lightly and said, "Do you have any technicians here? I'd like to borrow their help."
Song Jiang nodded with a strange look on his face.
Along with a large wave of people being packed up, on the train.
Li Lingyan almost emptied out her family fortune and made countless phone calls to notify intangible cultural heritage masters scattered across the country.
"Master Chen, you must come to Yanjing right now! Bring all the samples here! Yes! This time! For the Spring Festival Gala!!"
Thousands of kilometers away, in a simple studio, a pottery jar was suddenly crushed. An old man with half white hair was so excited that he couldn't believe it: "Okay, okay, girl, I will bring everything here now?!"
Jiangnan, Guangchang, Lijiang River... countless middle-aged and elderly people urgently packed their luggage and embarked on a long journey.
Sacks, suitcases and leather suitcases store products that are made with the utmost care.
"Huh" After notifying all the matters, Li Lingyan leaned back, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
This time, she wants to make Yan Shi famous all over the country!
She has thought of all the publicity for the aftermath of the Spring Festival Gala.
Thousands of years of charm, a rare treasure of China!
If she doesn't make 1 billion, it will be a disgrace to her!
"Hmph~" Li Lingyan hummed softly and turned her head to chat with Song Jiang, only to see him talking on the phone with a serious expression.
"Investigate the patent registrations of various countries, investment projects of foreign investment companies, and price increases of high-tech monopoly products in the past five years."
"yes!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Jiang had a blank expression on his face.
The next second he seemed to sense something, turned his head, noticed Li Lingyan looking at him, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face.
"What's wrong? Sister Yan."
Li Lingyan raised her head, her eyes slightly curved, "It's okay, I just think you're pretty handsome."
"This is for you."
"?"
Song Jiang took the brooch that was handed to him. It was in the shape of a dragonfly, with a fluffy texture. Its wings reflected the light, and it was as gorgeous as a sapphire.
“What is this?”
"New Year's gift! Very expensive!"
Li Lingyan emphasized, holding up two fingers: "I originally planned to set the price at million!"
Song Jiang took a deep breath, "It's so expensive?"
"Yes! I'm giving it to you. It's out of print now. It will sell for at least 100 million now!"
Song Jiang quickly put it on and patted his chest: "Then I am worth 100 million now!"
"puff!"
Li Lingyan laughed, her eyes curved slightly, and the dimples on her cheeks were exposed. "Then I'll spend 100 million to buy you, okay?"
The bright eyes reflected a look of astonishment.
Song Jiang stroked his chest, "Sister Yan, if you do this, it's easy for me to like you!"
"Really?" Li Lingyan suddenly stood up, walked to Song Jiang, slowly moved her face closer, and whispered in his ear with her pupils constricted.
"Big liar."
"Dear passengers, hello. We have arrived at Cangshan Station. Please pack your luggage, check if you have left anything behind, and get off the train as soon as possible."
""Dear passengers, hello. Cangshan station has arrived, please pack your..."
Li Lingyan tilted her head and smiled, "Get out of the car."
“…Yeah.”
Song Jiang got off the bus with his suitcase. He had been waiting at the station entrance for a car to take everyone to the rehearsal base.
Inside the building, an entire floor was opened up, and there were more than a dozen groups of dancers practicing. Their slender arms and flexible waists dazzled Song Jiang. Liu An, who had been leading the group, accurately found the person in charge in the crowd and walked in with a group of people.
"Director Wang, I have thought of a new project!"
"?" Director Wang, who had thick black eyebrows and a square face, nodded. "What is it this time?"
"Drone fireworks! Drones are sponsored by Tencent, Director Wang, this is President Song."
Song Jiang smiled implicitly and held out his hand. Director Wang looked him up and down and then said abruptly: "You can't run advertisements on the Spring Festival Gala."
"No fight, no fight!"
Director Wang's expression softened, and he heard Liu An: "I think Mr. Song has a positive image! Why don't we arrange a show for him, and let him sing a festive song with other stars!"
Positive image?
Director Wang took a look at him and nodded reluctantly in approval. He was much more handsome than some young idols in the circle. Tengsheng was also quite famous in China.
Song Jiang's eyebrows twitched, "Well, I'm not very good at singing."
“…”
"Then dance."
"reluctantly."
Song Jiang looked at the two people who were thinking and said simply, "Why don't I just watch from the side!"
He still has some self-awareness!
He is not a professional performer, so he should not make a fool of himself on the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala.
At this moment, a phone call came in and Director Wang picked up the phone. He glanced at the two of them, then turned around and walked a few steps away.
"Yeah... no problem!"
"Send it? The machine?"
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